C3 Maoshan

Zhang SanKuang's face twitched so much that it looked like he was about to cramp up. In the end, he still reached out his hand to grab the pentagonal coin that Lin Bai handed to him.

"Beating an eagle all day long can be said to have blinded me today." Zhang Sanmeng muttered as he held onto the coin. But then, he recalled the words' senior brother 'that Lin Bai had spoken earlier. He was stunned for a moment before saying softly, "Junior brother, how did you see through it?"

Lin Bai pursed his lips and said, "With that footwork of yours and that greedy and lecherous appearance of yours, besides this old man, who else would be able to teach such a disciple?"

Zhang Sanming gave an awkward smile, but did not say a word.

"Senior Brother, how is Master now? Is the truth going to end so soon?" Lin Bai lifted up his luggage and asked anxiously as he looked at Zhang SanKuang, who was standing in front of him. No matter what, it was his teacher who had taught him. Furthermore, he had been dragging himself down with a load of sh * t, swearing at him. However, he would never forget the word "relationship".

"Let's go. We'll know when you get to the mountain."

Without a word, Zhang Sanming picked up Lin Bai's luggage, found a tricycle and headed towards Mao Mountain.

Mao Shan is a famous mountain in Jiangsu Province of China. It has the beautiful scenery of 'Jiufeng', '26-hole' and '19-spring'. Mao Shan was also the birthplace of the Taoism, and was known as the "Upper Qing Sect Altar" by the Taoists. He was famous for his "First Blessed Land and the Eighth Paradise"!

In the Western Han Dynasty, the three Maoying brothers of Xianyang in the west of Shaanxi Province said that Yushan cultivated in the ways of good, to the benefit of the world, and the descendants of Yishan in memory of Maojiaoshan, so they changed the phrase Yushan into Sanmaoshan, or "Maoshan" for short.

During the Tang and Song Dynasties, Maoshan Taoism reached its peak. At the front and back mountains, between the peaks and valleys, there were more than three hundred or five thousand Taoist buildings of various sizes. There were thousands of Taoists, such as Taoists, Taoists, Taoists, and Taoists.

However, Mao Shan seemed to have declined after experiencing the ten-year calamity in the 1980s. Although it had been repaired in the early 1980s, it was still hard to find a incense burner during its heyday.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a small village. More than a hundred families lived in such a quiet and peaceful place that it could be said to be a paradise. However, the moment Lin Bai arrived, the tranquility of the village vanished completely.

"Little white dragon, you still dare to come back as a grandson!"

"Brother Lin Bai, you're finally back. We don't have anyone leading the way when you're not here, but we feel like something's missing!"

"Lin Bai, why have you been gone for so long? I've missed you so much. Are you free tonight? Come and take a look at my body."

These three words were the only thing that greeted Lin Bai.

The first one to curse at their grandson was either Lin Bai, who was leading a young boy from the village, secretly taking a bath with his wife, or Lin Bai had stolen the rooster from their house.

The second was the half-grown child in the mountain. Lin Bai was not here, and without a leader, he felt that his life had lost its flavor of the past. Today, he was unable to contain his joy when he saw his leader return.

As for the third type, there was no need to mention that they were the most amorous women in the mountains, mostly the Zhang family's young daughter-in-law who was at the back of the village head, Madame Li. Lin Bai was in the middle of a romantic relationship, and he always looked at her from the bottom of his heart.

Those who cursed were reprimanded by Lin Bai; those who sought their leader out laughed, while those who talked in a coquettish tone were pacified one by one.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen someone swearing at him day after day, but the next moment, it was filled with endless feelings of a lover. The contrast between them was too great, making his fragile heart and liver feel like they could not bear it any longer.

After climbing up the mountain, it finally calmed down. The further they walked up the mountain, the more serious Lin Bai's expression became and the more concerned his eyes became.

This was where Lin Bai had grown up. It was said that the old man carried Lin Bai back from the mountains. Although Lin Bai had asked the old man about the details when he was young, the old man always smiled without saying a word. Although the old man was lazy and greedy, forcing Lin Bai to recite some of the ancient books such as the "Mai Yi Xiang" and the "Qing Hu Sutra" from the beginning, Lin Bai truly taught him a lot of martial arts.

Halfway up the mountain, he saw a small Taoist temple. Other than the main hall, which was dedicated to the shrine, there was only a small side room. The roof of the house was covered with lush green grass due to the lack of repair. The door of the room was opened, and it was pitch black inside. It was difficult to see what was going on inside.

"Master, master …" Tears rolled down Lin Bai's face as he rushed into the room.

Lin Bai searched the entire hall but could not find the old man. He wiped the tears from his eyes and asked, "Senior Brother, where is Master?"

"I don't know. When I went out, Master was still lying in the side room." The sky is dark, and the wild beasts on the mountain have nothing to eat. Zhang Sanmeng put down the luggage in his hands and said seriously.

As soon as his voice fell, the sky became overcast with dark clouds. Bolts of lightning crackled crazily in the thick, ink-like clouds. Golden electric snakes streaked across the sky in a split-second as heavy rain poured down in torrents.

Lin Bai and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other in dismay. They didn't have time to take out their umbrellas and were about to rush up the mountain.

"Boundless Sky Sovereign, this old man had only come out to piss. God gave me such a huge grudge, wasn't it just me delaying myself from going to hell for half a day? Is there really a need to torture me like this?" A voice suddenly came from the back of the hall.

Following the voice, a mid-sized Daoist priest appeared from the back of the hall. His hair was all white, but there was not a single wrinkle on his face.

Just by looking at his appearance, this old Daoist seemed to be a well-maintained old man. However, a trace of vicissitudes could occasionally be seen in his eyes that were as deep as the sea, making people feel that this old Daoist was definitely not ordinary.

"Aiyo, isn't this my precious disciple? Why are you leaving right after returning?" The old Daoist turned his head and saw Lin Bai, who was at the side, and said while laughing.

When Lin Bai saw the old Daoist, he let out a sigh of relief and jokingly scolded, "You old bastard, I thought your skinny body had been snatched away by a wolf cub and was looking for you in the mountains."

"That Empyrean of Immeasurable, that old Taoist has been through hundreds of years. Even if the heavens want my life, they'd still have to tolerate me for a while. How could a mere wild creature harm my life!" With great difficulty, the old Daoist tied up his greasy belt and waved his hand. The playful expression on his face disappeared completely as he looked at Lin Bai and Zhang Sanqi sternly and said, "Come into the main hall and get down to business!"

Lin Bai was about to retort when he saw the expression on the old Daoist Priest's face. His heart skipped a beat and felt that something was off, but he still followed the old Daoist into the great hall.

The Celestial Sect was different from the other Daoist sects in Mao Mountain. In the main hall, they were offering up a statue of an ancient book in their hands. The ancient book was shaped like a tortoise shell and had three large characters carved into it.

According to the old Daoist, this was the ancestor of the Celestial Sect. Even though he was not well-known by the world, the sect still had to be pious and devout.

"Kneel!" The old Daoist looked extremely solemn as he stood in front of the Ancestor.

"The three of us are the disciples of the Celestial Sect. The Xiang Faction spread out from the River Diagram and reached Wen Wang. They expanded from gossips to sixty-four divines, and after Li Chunfeng and the others promoted it, they even separated the three branches of Life, Incantation, and Life. "

"The Grandmaster of the Celestial Sect is the Grandmaster Li Chunfeng who wrote the back map. From the Magnificent Tang to my generation, over a thousand years have passed on. I am the fifteenth Grandmaster of the Celestial Sect."

Li Tian Yuan glanced at Lin Bai and Zhang San Kuang who were kneeling on the ground, and continued, "The Sky Magi Sect has a secret treasure that every Grandmaster has to give to his disciple before he dies. He has to find the person who can pass on the secret treasure and make him the next generation's Grandmaster of the Sky Realm.

Lin Bai was stunned. According to the old Daoist's meaning, this item could only be passed on after the death of a Grandmaster. However, seeing that the old Daoist looked calm, how could it be?!

"My lifespan is almost up, and today was the day I used a heaven-defying method to steal away the luck from the heavens. If not, how could my appearance in the main hall cause such a commotion?" The old Daoist seemed to have seen what Lin Bai was thinking and explained in an indifferent tone.

"Now is not the time to cry." The old Daoist looked at the two people on the ground, who were on the verge of tears, and then said, "After the Ten Years of Tribulation, the Sky Appearance Sect was divided into two factions. "If I die, your unmasked martial uncles will come and snatch the inheritance treasure."